Chapter 781 Fu Yan doesn’t want to hear nonsense

Fu Yan arrived at the port first, which was just a clue to the port. Others arrived at the port and stood in the vast night, but they didn't know which direction to look for Shen Chu.

When the sound of the car engine came, Fu Yan moved, turned around, and watched the black car drive towards him.

Soon, the car stopped next to him, and Bo Mu Nian got out of the car. The two of them looked at each other, and it was rare that they didn't get tense.

"What do you think is the probability that Lin Xiangyue will transport them out of the country?"

Bo Mu Nian took out the cigarette case from his pocket, shook out a cigarette, lowered his head and lit it in the wind, took a puff, and then looked at Fu Yan.

Fu Yan glanced at him, "If you hadn't received that text message, I would guess that Lin Xiangyue had already shipped them out of the country."

He said and paused: "But in that text message, she obviously wants you to make a choice. Since she wants you to make a choice, it is impossible to transport them out of the country."

"On the contrary, she herself may have fled the country first."

When Bo Mu Nian listened to Fu Yan's words, his face blended with the night, and it was frighteningly cold.

Fu Yan's face didn't look much better, his peach-blossom eyes had lost their smile, and the rage in them was like an uncontrollable beast that was ready to escape from its cage at any time.

"I have asked Zhou Zile to take people to find her."

Fu Yan didn't answer his words and looked at the dark end in the distance: "Why did Lin Xiangyue bring them to the port?"

If she didn't want to transport Shen Chu and Bo Muqing out of the country illegally, what else did she want to do?

Bo Nian took another puff of cigarette: "Tibetans."

Fu Yan looked at him and didn't understand what there was to hide here.

Bo Mu Nian didn't say anything, he just raised his hand and pointed at the parked trucks not far away, and there were more piles of containers.

Seeing those containers, Fu Yan understood instantly.

Lin Xiangyue only needs to have someone hide Shen Chu and Bo Muqing in one of those containers. Even if they check here before she transfers them, it will still take them half a day to find them.

Fu Yan pursed his lips, his eyes as cold as frost.

"Have someone come find you."

Fu Yan had the same idea as Bo Mu Nian. They might have arrived early or they might have arrived late, but no matter whether they were early or late, they could always find clues.

Fu Yan took out his cell phone and called Yang Tongguang.

After Yang Tongguang answered the phone, he and Fu Wenpei acted separately, asking Fu Wenpei to continue to search for Lin Xiangyue's whereabouts. Following Fu Yan's instructions, he took more than ten people to the port to look for someone.

At around two o'clock in the morning, the quiet port suddenly became noisy.

A transportation employee who was on duty here overnight to guard the goods was woken up and ran to Fu Yan and his men dissatisfied and asked them to leave, otherwise they would call the police.

Fu Yan took out his wallet directly from his pocket, took out all the cash in it, and handed it to the other party: "After dark tonight, apart from you people, has anyone else been to the port?"

The employee on night duty looked at the pile of cash in Fu Yan's hand, which amounted to at least two thousand yuan. He couldn't help but swallowed, and his attitude changed instantly: "Although we don't load and unload at night, there are still some people. …”

Fu Yan didn't want to hear nonsense, so he interrupted him directly: "I hope you can think it through before answering. If your answer is valuable, the two thousand four hundred yuan will be yours."

Hearing Fu Yan's words, the night guard's eyes lit up again. He stopped talking nonsense and frowned and thought for a while: "Brother, when you asked me like this, I remembered that it was about twelve o'clock.
Chapter completed!